That Prince Is A Girl The Vicious King's Captive Slave Mate by Kiss Leilani

Chapter 665:

His gaze locked onto hers.

“Open your eyes, Emeriel. Look at me.”

Her lashes fluttered before those brilliant blue eyes opened—heavy-lidded, dazed from heat and exhaustion.

“You will let me in.”

His cock nudged her entrance, not pushing inside yet, just teasing, massaging her there.

“I don’t care if our bond never emerges again. But hear me now, and hear me clearly. You are my Soulbond. You belong to me. You were made for me.”

“Daemon…” She blinked slowly, nodding.

“Look at me. Your body and soul are mine, just as mine are yours. Do you understand?”

Tears leaked from the corners of her eyes, soft as starlight, washing over him with more love than he deserved.

she whispered, her voice barely

you, my king.

more as he pushed in—expecting her

she opened for

and tight, her inner walls held him close, drawing him deeper, inch by inch. Welcoming him instead

out a low, ragged groan as

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my knot,” Grand Lord Vladya’s voice

Her entire world had narrowed to sensation, to pleasure, to him. Every stroke sent her spiraling into euphoria, drowning in bliss

long since lost count of how many times he had sent her over the edge, how many times she had screamed in pleasure

he climaxed atop her, spilling his warm, thick release

another shattering orgasm. A broken cry tore from her throat as her sensitized body writhed and shook with overwhelming pleasure. Barely had she

her dazed mind struggling to process it. A stretch. No,

Her eyes fluttered open.

Even her voice sounded slurred to

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“My knot.”